It is rumored that His Royal Highness King Yan has inferior qualifications, and even his own Yuan Shen Realm cultivation is built by relying on countless pills.

However, judging from the fluctuations in the true qi around King Yan's body, Ji Chuan saw that this was completely a power of returning to the void.

What is the meaning of inferior qualifications?

It is a three-part poison, and taking too many pills will accumulate a lot of erysipelas in the body, causing the bottleneck to break through more and more.

Especially after reaching the Grandmaster Realm, it was already difficult to break through, and the erysipelas in the body could not be removed, and the path of martial arts was almost cut off.

A lifetime of martial arts cultivation stagnant.

Thinking of this, Ji Chuan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he became more and more cautious, which showed that King Yan had a strong ability to forbear, and he was extremely good at hiding clumsy.

For so many years, no one has found out.

I'm afraid that by now, very few people in the outside world know that King Yan has broken through and returned to the virtual realm.

Knowing this, where would those princes dare to go around soliciting loose cultivators, and they would still compete for power and profit among themselves? I am afraid that they have already joined forces to fight against King Yan.

The power and personal strength are at their peak, enough to shock everyone and silence those who are restless.

"Hahaha...... I always heard Chen Zhenfu praise Ji Baihu, but I didn't expect to see it today, so modest. ”

King Yan gave Ji Chuan a hearty impression, which made Ji Chuan vigilant.

In front of him, a little pawn, he is so good at hiding, you can imagine the depth of his city.

He didn't believe that King Yan had such a character, and he could easily control the entire court.

"Hehe, the prince praises it!" Ji Chuan's face did not change, and he replied with a smile.

King Yan smiled and said, "Chen Zhenfu has recommended you many times, and this king is very curious, so he summoned you to come and see him."

I don't know what is so special about Ji Baihu that he can be so loved by Chen Zhenfu. ”

King Yan's words are true, where does others have the opportunity to speak in front of him, even if it is impossible.

Today, King Yan is a veritable regent of Great Qin, above 10,000 people under one person.

Compared with those Shaolin abbots, the head of the Taoist sect is not far behind, and when he stomps his feet, the entire Great Qin will tremble.

Not only the court, but also the rivers and lakes.

When Ji Chuan heard this, his heart moved, thinking about the meaning of King Yan's words.

Obviously, King Yan wants to test Ji Chuan's strength, and it is not worth Chen Wei's recommendation.

If Ji Chuan's strength is not good, not only will he be punished, but Chen Wei may also suffer.

Don't look at King Yan's smile on his face, such characters will turn their faces when they say that they will turn their faces, and their joy and anger are invisible.

Chen Wei frowned slightly, and immediately got up and said, "Lord Wang, although Ji Baihu is now in the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm, he is only capable of it.

Whether it is Qingzhou or Ningzhou, Ji Baihu's means are amazing, and Ji Baihu's contribution to the Daomen is great. ”

Before, Chen Wei had already reported everything about Ji Chuan to King Yan, so mentioning it a little at this time also made King Yan have an impression.

After all, King Yan is usually riddled with mundane things, and it is impossible to remember a nobody.

King Yan was stunned for a moment, took away the smile on his face, and suddenly realized, only then did he face Ji Chuan.

Judging from Chen Wei's report, there was no mention of the strength of the Ji Baihu in front of him.

In his eyes, Ji Chuan's Grandmaster Realm had just broken through, that was to say, it was only the Innate Realm before.

However, King Yan still wanted to test Ji Chuan's strength.

King Yan glanced at Chen Wei and said with a sly smile: "Doesn't Lord Chen want to know the strength of his subordinates?"

Then, King Yan turned his gaze to Ji Chuan and said, "I don't know if Ji Baihujie minds sparring with this king's subordinates. ”

Ji Chuan bowed, bowed his head slightly, and said: "The strength of the lower officials is low, and I am afraid that he is not the opponent of the prince." ”

Regarding the matter of competition, Ji Chuan insisted that if he could not compare, he would not compare, and he really couldn't avoid talking about it.

Between the words, there was a faint sense of rejection, but he also refused, which was the way to death.

King Yan didn't care, and said with a smile: "Ji Baihu is modest, this king has a few unsuccessful subordinates, but he hopes to learn from Ji Baihu." ”

Ji Chuan resisted in his heart, but said on his lips: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and the lower officials are ugly." ”

King Yan smiled and clapped his hands, and it didn't take long for the door of the palace to be opened, and a group of three people walked in.

"See the prince!" the three of them bowed and said in unison.

"The three of you fight with Ji Baihu, remember to stop at the point. King Yan restrained his smile and said lightly.

Then he turned to Ji Chuan and introduced: "This is the three slaves of the family nursing home in my house, what does Ji Baihu think?"

Ji Chuan's gaze fell on the three of them, and his face suddenly changed, and he cultivated in the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm.

How could it be that the slave who guarded the house? Nine times out of ten, King Yan lied.

Regardless of why King Yan was like this, these three people did put pressure on Ji Chuan.

This is something that has never been felt among fellow monks.

Chen Wei was beside him, and when he saw that it was these three people, he was about to say something to King Yan, but he was stopped by King Yan with a look.

Ji Chuan bowed to the three of them and said, "In the next Ji Chuan, I don't know what the three brothers are called?"

The three of them clasped their fists and saluted, and said one after another: "In Xia Wei Peng, Shi Zhu, Xiang Zhi, and the three of us have seen Ji Baihu." ”

It turned out to be three brothers and sisters, no wonder the true qi fluctuations around the body seemed to be from the same source.

"In the next direction, ask Brother Ji for a lesson or two. ”

Just as Ji Chuan was pondering, Xiang Zhi suddenly stood up and hugged his fists with a straight face.

Ji Chuan was naturally not afraid, although he was jealous, he really didn't take the three of them in his eyes.

Invincible at the same level!

Ji Chuan dared to say this, this is a kind of self-confidence, self-confidence in himself.

"Brother Xiang, please!" Ji Chuan stretched out a hand and said with a smile.

Xiang Zhi is a lean middle-aged man, as soon as the words fell, a pair of eyes were firmly fixed on Ji Chuan's face, raising his hands and pointing ahead, the internal force was secretly running, the bones around his body crackled, and there was a slight explosion sound.

"Outside the exercises?"

Ji Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, the demonic qi in his body consciously operated, and in an instant, the demonic qi around his body was swirling.

Xiang stomped on the ground, and suddenly, the delicate ground shattered inch by inch like a landslide, and the rubble splashed.

In an instant, he came to Ji Chuan and slammed his fist into Ji Chuan's face.

Suddenly, a fierce fist struck, seemingly indestructible and unbreakable.

Ji Chuan's face was straight, with this kind of external martial arts, he was far superior to many disciples of the big sects, how could he be a slave who took care of the family.

If so, it is really a tyrannical thing!

Ji Chuan's eyes froze, his five fingers changed in a way, and the overlapping shadows became extremely unreal in the eyes of everyone.

"Heavenly Demon Hand Seventy-two Style!"

A cold drink fell, Ji Chuan's palm was wrapped in pitch-black true qi, and the demon flame danced endlessly between his fingers, facing the most masculine and rigid punch.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and as soon as they made contact, the two took a few steps back.

Looking at the scene, it is obvious that Ji Chuan has lost the upper hand, and it is no wonder that this is the case, the seventy-two styles of the Heavenly Demon Hand are exquisite, and Xiang Zhi's fierce punch, colliding head-on Ji Chuan naturally suffers a little.